yet my blood renders me a King
Sah listened intently as Noah spoke about his deity. Vi sounded extraordinary and it was clear how devoted the Demi-god was. At the question, the Wild Thunder nodded. "Yes, thank you." He then set to work. Firstly, he adjusted the body to better mimic Noah's structure. From there he set about crafting and carving the stone into as intricate detail as possible. The folds of the deity's clothes, the ridges of his hands, the flowers blooming from his very essence.
As he finished sculpting Vi's hair, Sah let out a hum as Noah began to speak "What is it?" Strange tangleweed? He paused and glanced over at Noah with a furrowed brow, "No. I haven't. Is she ok?" Sah didn't know her very well, but she was a kind soul and a fellow Halovian. A fellow Abandoned.
As he finished sculpting Vi's hair, Sah let out a hum as Noah began to speak "What is it?" Strange tangleweed? He paused and glanced over at Noah with a furrowed brow, "No. I haven't. Is she ok?" Sah didn't know her very well, but she was a kind soul and a fellow Halovian. A fellow Abandoned.
Sah
